I know this will be the last time
The last time I get to touch your face
Embrace your welcoming smile
Hold on to you
I don't want this moment to come
I don't want to have to say goodbye
Grandma I know I am selfish
But you cannot leave me
I know I have not been there for you
When you have been with me through everything
I love you Grandma
And I do not want this to be the last time I saw you
I will miss you grandma
Since I'm Hepner and also a grandmother, I'm astonished to read this lovely poem!
Goodness, I searched my own name and saw your poem, Makayla! What's the story? I hope your Grandma Hepner is doing well and you are still not having to miss her! I'm a Grandma Hepner myself and this was rather strange!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I just stumbled on your poem again, so elegiac! I hope your Grandma is well, wherever she is, and that you are too. Best wishes, Linda Hepner in LA.